Devoured this romantic comedy from
Emma! Jake and Melli were a sassy, snarky and sexy duo that heated up my kindle
before they figured out what they were doing.

Sometimes caving to peer pressure can be the catalyst to all things. Who knew
that it would literally show up at your door a few days later.

I think Melli and Jake may be one of my favorite couples from Emma. They played
so well off of one another that I found myself continually smiling while
reading. I was so caught up in their antics that I finished in one sitting as I
just couldn't tear myself away.

Jake wasn't only sexy and determined but he had a sense of humor and although
their situation wasn't ideal I loved that he threw caution to the wind to go
after what he wanted. His ability to cause instances in which he could
"rescue" Melli were entertaining as well.

I think I have a new appreciation for hot donuts seeing as how they were the
way to warm Melli's heart. Her snarky attitude and inner thoughts were alone
enough to keep me engaged. The chemistry and banter between her and Jake sealed
the deal. Which was what I was waiting for them to finally get to.

The secondary characters in this story were true friends. I sort of thought of
Peyton, Chloe and Melanie as the three muskateers. Together through both thick
and thin. I can't wait to see what Emma gives us when she expands on their
stories.

Don't miss out on a truly fun and engaging read.....Go #1click today

~ Rating ~

~ About the Author ~

By day, New York Times and USA Today
bestselling New Adult author Emma Hart dons a cape and calls herself Super Mum
to two beautiful little monsters. By night, she drops the cape, pours a glass
of whatever she fancies—usually wine—and writes books.

Emma is working on Top Secret
projects she will share with her followers and fans at every available
opportunity. Naturally, all Top Secret projects involve a dashingly hot guy who
likes to forget to wear a shirt, a sprinkling (or several) of
hold-onto-your-panties hot scenes, and a whole lotta love.

She likes to be busy—unless busy
involves doing the dishes, but that seems to be when all the ideas come to
life.

L.J. Shen is an International #1 best-selling author of Contemporary Romance and New Adult novels. She lives in Northern California with her husband, young son and chubby cat.Before she’d settled down, L.J. (who thinks referring to herself in the third person is really silly, by the way) traveled the world, and collected friends from all across the globe. Friends who’d be happy to report that she is a rubbish companion, always forgets peoples’ birthdays and never sends Christmas cards.She enjoys the simple things in life, like spending time with her family and friends, reading, HBO, Netflix and internet-stalking Stephen James. She reads between three to five books a week and firmly believes Crocs shoes and mullets should be outlawed.

My relationship with Hunter Delucia started backwards. We met at a wedding—him sitting on the groom’s side, me sitting on the bride’s. Stealing glances at each other throughout the night, there was no denying an intense, mutual attraction. I caught the bouquet; he caught the garter. Hunter held me tightly while we danced and suggested we explore the chemistry sparking between us. His blunt, dirty mouth should’ve turned me off. But for some crazy reason, it had the opposite effect on me. We ended up back in my hotel room. The next morning, I headed home
to New York leaving him behind in California with the wrong number. I thought
about him often, but after my last relationship, I’d sworn off of charming,
cocky, gorgeous-as-sin men. A year later, Hunter and I met again at the birth
of our friends’ baby. Our attraction hadn't dulled one bit. After a whirlwind
trip, he demanded a real phone number this time. So I left him with my mother’s—she
could scare away any man with her talks of babies and marriage—and flew back
home. I’d thought it was funny, until the following week when he rang the bell
at Mom’s house for Sunday night dinner. The crazy, gorgeous man had won over my
mother and taken an eight-week assignment in my city. He proposed we spend that
time screwing each other out of our systems. Eight weeks of mind-blowing sex with no stringsattached? What did I have to lose? Nothing, I thought. It’s just sex, not love. But you know what they say about the best laid plans......

~ Review ~

NO surprise here, I knew I was in for a treat with a title like
Sex, Not Love! I was captivated by
Hunter just as quickly as Nat but she apparently had a bit more resolve than I
did.

Vi delivers a sexy, delicious male lead for us to fawn over while
giving us a strong, dedicated woman with
a guarded heart. Hunter isn’t looking
for a relationship and it’s not something he will even consider. His past being a very big part of his present
and future. But when Nat and Hunter
agree to just “use” each other for a little while they are on the same coast
things start to change.

Nat too has her past in her present. Raising the step-daughter of her ex-husband
doesn’t allow her to cut him from her life completely and start fresh. Her arrangement with Hunter seems to be the perfect
solution until her heart gets involved.

I LOVED theses two! The chemistry
and Hunter’s dirty seductive mouth alone was enough to keep me glued to my
kindle. Their story had more layers to
peel back but once we got to the heart of the matter things were as they should
be.

Izzy was a nice addition to the storyline. Watching the relationship between Izzy and
Nat grow was a testament to her generous heart. I liked how Hunter actually got to know Izzy
and they became friends.

I can’t say much more about this book without giving away some important
pieces to the puzzle. So I won’t. What I will do is tell you to #1click like I tell
all my friends.

~ Rating ~

~ About the Author ~

Vi
Keeland is a #1 New
York Times and #1 Wall
Street Journal Bestselling author. With millions of books
sold, her titles have appeared in over eighty Bestseller lists and are
currently translated in nineteen languages. She lives in New York with her
husband and their three children where she is living out her own happily ever
after with the boy she met at age six.

She opened up to him, confessing, among other things, her physical attraction to her friend—me. But she considered me off-limits—and she thought I was a manwhore. (Ironic, considering the circumstances.)

Eventually, she set up a date to meet Gentleman Nine at a hotel.

When she showed up several nights later to meet him, she got the surprise of her life to see me standing there—with an offer I hoped she wouldn’t refuse.

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~ Synopsis ~

We met in a trapped elevator.

Emmett was on his way to work, sophisticated and handsome in his tailored suit and tie.

I was on my way to the sperm bank. Awkward, right?

At thirty-five, my life hadn’t taken the path I thought it would and I was tired of waiting—I wanted a baby. And I was ready to take matters into my own hands to make it happen.

After our ill-fated elevator encounter, Emmett insisted on taking me to dinner—he also insisted on something else—that I ditch my plan involving a turkey baster and let him do the job. He would be my baby daddy. He was a wealthy and powerful CEO with little interest in diapers or playdates. And since he didn’t want kids, I’d be on my own once his bun was in my oven, free to go my own way.

It was the perfect plan—for a while anyway—until I found out who Emmett really was.